Chapter 18: Long-distance Relationship

In the end, I took the dead body of the male spy to the manager in a happy mood, but it was immediately taken away by the armed aliens who had gathered there. What a bummer.

However, my action led to the contact between me and the AASPINT at the back of the butcher shop, which was settled in the form of me getting the meat and voluntarily killing the human....something like that. I felt as if I was being praised as a role model for butchers.

It seems that because I was working diligently at a part-time job, they interpreted it favorably on their own. That’s great!

And now I’m in solitary confinement.

I wonder why.

It’s because of the man in front of me.

He’s the devil officer from the other day. I guess he’s here to check me out regarding the AASPINT.

He and Miss are in the cell.

She was in the corner of the room, her face averted, looking tiny. Poor thing. She’s afraid of this man.

The devil officer had a pretty good body when I looked at him up close. His chest was thick and his face was fearless. To put it simply, he looked strong. The fact that he wasn’t afraid of me was probably due to his strength.

I used to get nervous when I was sniping senior alien officers.

If I missed my first shot, they would fire back at me at the same range. With one swing of the arm, at sniper rifle distance.

It was so powerful that it killed several of my teammates who were observers.

I lost a partner every time I missed a bullet. I never complained about any of the tough missions I was involved in, but I hated the orders to shoot the senior officers. The trigger felt terribly heavy.

Thanks to this, I was given the nickname “The Golden Reaper”. It is a disgrace that if you go to the battlefield with me, you will be taken to the afterlife.

The demon officer checked my crucified body, fingernails, eyes, tongue, etc., and once he clears his throat, he returns to his position.

I wonder what it was. They don’t know that the controls aren’t working, do they?

As the demon officer was leaving, he said a few words to the girl in the corner of the room. She kept her face down and answered him fearfully.

A few moments after he left, she walked over to me.

When she walks, she walks shakily, which is very cute.

Her posture is good, her back is straight with a slight S-curved, making her look like a young lady with a beautiful figure. The gap between this and the obscenity of the service that begins from there is unbelievable and truly irresistible.

Miss stood in front of me. My heart seemed to tighten up.

And so she returned. I hope they didn’t find out she drank my semen after that. I was very worried about that. The aliens are merciless killers, even with women.

Maybe it was because it has been so long, but I felt like Miss was acting a little different.

why is she like this?

I wonder if this is what a couple in a long-distance relationship would feel like if they met again after a long time.

That wholesome thought is manifested in my raging muscle.

I knew I was not in for a penalty session today, so I would probably be getting out soon. I didn’t have much time, so I wanted her to hurry up and do it, but she slowly knelt down and gently reached out her hands to tease me.

I couldn’t hold back and thrust my hips forward, making the rod jerk in response. I think I felt her give me a small giggle.

From there, the usual first-class oral services began.

Yes, there was something I wanted Mistress to hear.

That I hadn’t worked outside the building in a long time. That the butcher’s work was becoming a part of my life. About the sauvage girl. About I picked up a medal thing. The fox girl. The elf girl. The mirror. Finding the control unit. The perverted fox woman. The AASPINT. The demon officer. Recalling the Morse code.

I ejaculated over and over with all these events and thoughts in my head.

The girl took it all in with her whole body. I wondered if she couldn’t drink today either, and her white-stained face looked a little sad.

Speaking of which, the guards were not there today.

The guards seemed to be outside the room. Maybe they had a review meeting. I guess I’ll have to wait like this for the rest of the day.

I think those hobgoblins were too close to the Butcher, Demitasse for example. If they had been with any other Butcher but me, they would have been eaten long ago.

I haven’t seen you in a long time, and I’d like to sneak you a drink.

Are they going to do some kind of test later?

No, I’m pretty sure they don’t do that. The aliens are incredibly disorganized. With so much cum all over her body, there’s no way they’d notice if she drank a little.

At the first sign of climax, I signaled with a jerk of my penis, as usual. At the same time, I stretched out my black tongue and gently pressed the back of her head as she tried to pull her head back.

I’ve never used my tongue like this before, but I can do it. But the base of my tongue was just on the edge. It’s quite an uncomfortable movement.

At the moment, I can only stretch, wrap, pull, and lick like a frog, but with training, I might be able to use it like a hand.

Oh, Miss’s hair is so sweet. It’s delicious. ....

I wasn’t sure if she understood my intentions, but she looked up at me with a bit of surprise on her face, and then quickly swallowed my son again with a look of ecstasy on her face.

She easily ate all of my cock and began to give me a stronger thrusting motion than usual. Good, I think she got the message.

The tip of her nose poked my lower belly, and her warm nostrils breathed softly on the base of my son. It was a very passionate head movement. Her head was moving very eagerly. *Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp* The silvery head moved back and forth, changing its angle from left to right.

Meanwhile, I was playing with her hair, twirling it around my tongue.

historical

My libido was soon at its peak as I enjoyed the swell of pleasure she was giving me.

With a small growl, the beast’s ejaculation begins.

She stiffened her body for a moment, but then immediately began dexterously slurping up the torrent of fluid that was being expelled.

The feeling of being sucked out by this throat reminds me a little of the blonde girl. But Miss is much better. I can feel her undeniable affection.

After a few tens of seconds of cumming, she spits out my load. Her eyes are full of ecstasy, and she is breathing hard.

Her shoulders are up and down and she’s gasping for air. To reward her for her efforts, I extended my bluish-blue tongue and licked a section of her broken horn, crawling over the tip of it to her forehead, nose, and mouth, savoring the curve of her ample breasts.

I licked her upper tits, plucked at her side tits, and inserted my tongue into the shadow of her lower tits.

I rubbed her nipples with pressure and played with them, making them bob and sway over and over, before moving on to her cleavage.

Since I was doing this, I continued along the beautiful valley of her stomach and lowered the tip of my tongue into her secret slit.

Just before the tip of my tongue was about to explore her private parts, she grabbed my tongue.

She looked up at me and her expression was somber. She bit her lip, furrowed her brow sadly, and shook her head slightly.

I see. It’ll make a lot of voice and we might get caught.

For some reason, I understood how she felt. and my interpretation of her thoughts synchronized with her movements and facial expressions in a way that I couldn’t believe was just my imaginations.

For some reason, I understood how she felt. For some reason, I understood what she was feeling, and my interpretation of her thoughts synchronized with her movements and facial expressions in a way that I couldn’t believe was just my imaginations.

Then, I shoved my tongue into her mouth.

I licked all over her mouth, making a slurping sound. It sounded just like a blowjob. The guards outside wouldn’t even notice.

Starting with the back of her chipped front tooth, I carefully licked away the spaces between the missing teeth, then roughly scraped her upper jaw.

The back of her tongue and the base of her jaw is very tender.

“....unn....mug....”

I torture her tongue so that it rolls around and lick her teeth again. I continued to play with her like that until I got tired of it, and then I finally licked up her pouty lips and retracted my tongue into my mouth.

“Ha.... ah.....”

The Miss sat flattened on the floor, enthralled, fingering her pussy lips.

Afterward, her oral sex was more passionate than ever.

She made me cum twice more. Her expression was one of satisfaction as she gulped and swallowed, spilling semen from the corners of her mouth.

My head feels so much clearer when I let her take me like this. It’s in this cell that I get all kinds of new good ideas.

Especially when she drank my cum, I felt refreshed, as if all the stagnation and backward moods in my body were blown away.

And so I returned to my prison, after enjoying my brief encounter with Miss.

I now know exactly what I need to do.